"What’s your name again?"
MY TINIEST MUNCHKIN ♡
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Happy Valentine’s Day, followers! This is how I feel about you all <3
Today could have been a bust, just like any other. I got a snow day, but I woke with a migraine. I rented a car to take Polaroid photos, and all of the film jammed (Impossible Project, indeed).
I stopped to say hello to my shadow at the park. Stood in front of Buchanan covered in snow with his same stoic face reading whatever it is he has been reading for so many years. If you ever need a grounding moment, stand in front of a statue in the snow. They never look cold or changed or bothered.
Coffee tastes better when it snows and I love the way everyone in cafes looks up to see someone new enter a place in this weather. We’re all part of it today. Snowflake collectors.
I had fifteen minutes left before my car was due back to its home and I saw an open field in a “bad” neighborhood here in DC. It has been at least six years since my last snow angel, so I parked and ran out into the center. When I popped back up laughing, a UPS man was just passing and shouted, “You made my day!” out at me.
And today could have been a bust, just like any other.
You’re killing me.
The way my body instinctively finds his neck in the morning, before I know what time and day it is or what temperature I am or how many things are on my to-do list or whether I am hungry. I know him first. The rest comes after.
The definition of these things is no universal thing.
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